Could It Be
French Montana Lyrics


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Ooh (Montana), could it be? (Chinx Drugz)
Dolla, could it be? (Han)
Ooh, could it be?
Got my top down, smokin' marijuana
Could it be?
Young fly, wrist and Benz water
Could it be?
Hoppin' out, fresh up off the corner
Could it be?
How you want it?

Paid off, you pissed off, you angry
How you want it?
Big whip, it clog up two lanes
How you want it?
Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K
How you want it?
I been countin' money for two days
Could it be?
You know my table be the bar
Could it be?
I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow
Could it be?
I spent a half a million on my car
Could it be?
Han (han, ayy), how you want it?

Can't stop, we all in
We fly like them airlines
Got that work, light and dark, like my bitch tanline (so?)
Talk on that payphone, no confirm, no landline
Fresh off of that grey shark and my homies doin' that fed time
We on (Coke Boy baby)
Know I play the game like a fiddle (like a fiddle)
Your bitch wanna kick it with me like a field goal (yeah)
New pussy, we kill those (yeah)
Dead, homi' (homi')
Guilty for them zeros I admit, Romney
Yo' bitch Tahiri, my ho Tahitian (what?)
Rubbin' on this money, know I had to sink my teeth in
They some small Indians, only loud we chiefin'
Shorty in the booth, she layin' vocals on me tweakin' (ooh)

Paid off, you pissed off, you angry
How you want it?
Big whip, it clog up two lanes
How you want it?
Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K
How you want it?
I been countin' money for two days
Could it be?
You know my table be the bar
Could it be?
I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow
Could it be?
I spent a half a million on my car
Could it be?
Han (han, ayy), how you want it?

Trap like a cathedral ('thedral)
Guarded from these evils (evils)
Fresh up out the big house (big house)
Why they don't let me loose? (What?)
Thousand dollar chain (chain), hard work and no play (yeah)
Yo, fresh up out the kitchen, call me Andrew Dice, yay
Toot your bitch then put that boot on it
Flyin' in that two-door whip
Tired of shittin' on these dollar beats, I'm just gon' poot on it
My milk and dollar in it (in it)
Watch him gamble in it (in it)
Way we stuntin', you would think we hit the Mezzanine
With some bloods, Billy Badass (Badass), free my nigga Boosie (Boosie)
Skatin' with that money (money), Kristi Yamaguchi
I pin that, she tap out, I cut in then stab out
She lookin' for relations, that's my cue, I dash out (ooh)

Paid off, you pissed off, you angry
How you want it?
Big whip, it clog up two lanes
How you want it?
Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K
How you want it?
I been countin' money for two days
Could it be?
You know my table be the bar
Could it be?
I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow
Could it be?
I spent a half a million on my car




Could it be?
Han (han, ayy), how you want it?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "It Gotta Be" by French Montana Ft. Max B are all about living life to the fullest and enjoying success in all its forms. The song is an ode to wealth and fame, with the lyrics talking about everything from cars and clothes to drugs and women. The chorus repeats the question, "Could it be?" suggesting that the wealth and success the artists are experiencing may still feel somewhat unreal to them, as if they're questioning whether it's all really happening.


The verses are full of bragging and boasts, with French Montana and Max B talking about their high-class lifestyle, their expensive cars, and their ability to attract women. The song's verses also touch on darker themes such as drug use and incarceration, with lyrics about "homies doin' fed time" and references to "that work, light and dark."


Overall, "It Gotta Be" is a song about experiencing the highs of life and celebrating them, even as the artists acknowledge that there are darker moments in the background. It's a song about living in the moment and enjoying the fruits of one's labor, even if that labor is sometimes questionable.


Line by Line Meaning

Ooh (Montana), could it be? (Chinx Drugz)
Wondering if this is reality or a dream


Dolla, could it be? (Han)
Asking if this is really happening


Ooh, could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


Got my top down, smokin' marijuana
Riding with the roof down and smoking weed


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


Young fly, wrist and Benz water
Feeling fly, wearing expensive jewelry and driving a fancy car


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


Hoppin' out, fresh up off the corner
Getting out of the car, just arrived and looking sharp


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


How you want it?
Asking how the other person wants to do things


Paid off, you pissed off, you angry
Feeling angry and resentful that someone else is successful


How you want it?
Asking how the other person wants to do things


Big whip, it clog up two lanes
Driving an expensive car that takes up a lot of space


How you want it?
Asking how the other person wants to do things


Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K
Wearing expensive clothes that cost $2,000


How you want it?
Asking how the other person wants to do things


I been countin' money for two days
Counting and handling money for a long time


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


You know my table be the bar
Drinking and partying at a bar


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


I'll have your bitch trendin' by tomorrow
Making someone's partner popular on social media


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


I spent a half a million on my car
Buying a car that costs $500,000


Could it be?
Questioning if this is really happening


Han (han, ayy), how you want it?
Asking how the other person wants to do things


Can't stop, we all in
Moving forward and fully committed


We fly like them airlines
Flying high and living a glamorous life


Got that work, light and dark, like my bitch tanline (so?)
Dealing with all types of people, just like my partner's tan


Talk on that payphone, no confirm, no landline
Communicating in secret using a payphone without a landline connection


Fresh off of that grey shark and my homies doin' that fed time
Recently released from prison and some of my friends are still there


We on (Coke Boy baby)
We are successful and living life the way we want to


Know I play the game like a fiddle (like a fiddle)
Playing the game (life or business) like an expert


Your bitch wanna kick it with me like a field goal (yeah)
Other people's partners are interested in spending time with me


New pussy, we kill those (yeah)
Not interested in long-term relationships or commitment


Dead, homi' (homi')
Killing relationships, not people


Guilty for them zeros I admit, Romney
Feeling responsible for making a lot of money, just like a politician named Romney


Yo' bitch Tahiri, my ho Tahitian (what?)
Your partner is Tahiri and mine is Tahitian


Rubbin' on this money, know I had to sink my teeth in
Showing off how much money you have and how you worked hard for it


They some small Indians, only loud we chiefin'
Other people are not as successful as we are, so we are the leaders


Shorty in the booth, she layin' vocals on me tweakin' (ooh)
Recording music with a female singer and making adjustments


Trap like a cathedral ('thedral)
Living life in luxury like in a grand cathedral


Guarded from these evils (evils)
Protecting yourself from negative influences


Fresh up out the big house (big house)
Just got released from prison


Why they don't let me loose? (What?)
Wondering why people don't let you be free and successful


Thousand dollar chain (chain), hard work and no play (yeah)
Wearing an expensive chain and working hard without partying


Yo, fresh up out the kitchen, call me Andrew Dice, yay
Just got out of the kitchen and now feeling lucky


Toot your bitch then put that boot on it
Sleeping with other people's partners and making them feel insignificant


Flyin' in that two-door whip
Driving a fast, fancy car


Tired of shittin' on these dollar beats, I'm just gon' poot on it
Bored of making music that only makes a little money and will make something else instead


My milk and dollar in it (in it)
Making money and keeping it in the family


Watch him gamble in it (in it)
Risking and betting a lot of money


Way we stuntin', you would think we hit the Mezzanine
Showing off how successful and rich we are


With some bloods, Billy Badass (Badass), free my nigga Boosie (Boosie)
Partying and hanging out with gang members and hoping to be as free as Boosie (who was recently released from prison)


Skatin' with that money (money), Kristi Yamaguchi
Spending money without care and relating it to an athlete like Kristi Yamaguchi


I pin that, she tap out, I cut in then stab out
Sleeping with a partner and then leaving quickly


She lookin' for relations, that's my cue, I dash out (ooh)
Partners wanting more than just sex, making me want to leave quickly




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Karim Kharbouch, Lionel Du Fon Pickens

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